Panic considerably reduced, as it seems the other kids in my English group are carrying Mike & I. =) Still have lots of work to do this weekend. Still feel incredibly tired, despite how much sleep I get. Still have lots of pain in jaw, plus a fever. That's four days now. And today my voice left me for about three hours. It's back now but still not quite normal. I keep running into people I know. I saw John G. and he's got a buzz cut... (Did he always have a buzz cut? I don't remember.) He had a jacket and sunglasses and almost looked good. I was alarmed. I also saw Ricky and Katie H. I keep running into my psycho ex, which scares me. I'd be happy if he just locked himself in his room for eternity. Whenever he sees me, he gives me this big smile, and "How are you?" and my skin screams, "Get away from me before I call the police!" This is probably not the most mature reaction, but I can't help it.
Tomorrow I get to have lunch with Michelle! Yay! And... work at Rambo for five hours (although not in a row) to catch up on skipping work for three days this week. This is considerably less "yay" worthy. Oh, and there's nice weather, which makes the mail-run far less Hellish. Although I feel so tired and out of it that I ran headfirst into a door today. Could whoever borrowed my brain please return it? I'm willing to be that I need it more than you do!
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